JTM with Ziada on back ride into his driveway at the slummy area of the Pit.

“Here we are Ziada. Welcome to my pad. If you ever need me, that’s the door you need to knock on k. I mean, not the garage, but the other one over there”

He chuckles as he parks the bike setting the kickstand, going to his rustic garage door lifting it up, then booting the kickstand and pushing the bike in the garage. He motions for Ziada to follow him in there before closing the garage door down.

“You coming?”

He turns his head yelling into the house.

“Hey Barbie, tell the family we got company will ya. Make sure you all got your clothes on, especially Mini #4.”